Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 169 The Eye of the Dead
He had to think of a way, otherwise he would definitely be consumed by these things, after all, he couldn't guarantee how long his spiritual power would last.

His wrist trembled and suddenly felt a little numb.

The biggest monster struck down, and the huge impact force carried by the sharp claws made him lose his grip on the sword for an instant.

It was like a signal, a large cloud of monsters came over, screaming shrilly, a strong smell of decay, suddenly a sharp pain came from his shoulder, Lin Jin retreated reflexively, and the sword net revealed a gap!

The leading chupacabra seems to be far more intelligent than the others, and its relatively large size does not reduce its sensitivity, but makes it more powerful.

The wounds on his body were slowly increasing, the black hair soaked in blood stuck to his forehead, the black clothes couldn't see the original appearance, and the silver badge pinned to the collar was also soaked in blood and lost its luster.

The most serious injury was on his back. The moment he showed his weakness, the huge monster sneaked up from behind, spreading from under his shoulders, and the bones were deep.

The smell of blood draws the bloodthirsty chupacabras, but there seems to be something intimidating to them.

They tore a wound on his body, trying to tear it apart, but they never used their ferocious fangs.

These monsters just want his life!Lin Jin came to this conclusion, all this seemed like a huge conspiracy.

The mouse demon who entered the desert, until he was appointed by Elder Xuan to enter the desert to find and kill the monster, because he with the eyes of life is the best choice.

This is all normal, but... After entering the desert, he was entangled by these monsters before he saw the rat monster, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

The monsters gave up catching other prey, and a large group stared at him, but they didn't want to treat him as food.

It's like a huge joke that foragers don't hunt to eat their prey.

But...he might be able to use this to find his life!
Lin Jin tried his best to wake himself up, and resisted the attack more and more difficultly. His pale lips were pressed tightly due to excessive blood loss, but his green eyes were strangely deep. special breath of death.

The spiritual power was drawn out and gathered in one place, Jun's face became paler, and an energy film formed by the compressed spiritual power slowly emerged on the long sword.

The monsters were terrified, and their instincts made them want to run away, but their actual actions were still attacking fiercely and never letting up.

The spiritual power erupted, and with the help of the edge of the demon sword, a blank area was split out of the cloud in an instant, and the shrill sound was so strong that it almost shattered the eardrums, the flesh was flying, and the blood was splashing everywhere.

Lin Jin drew out the remaining spiritual power, and walked along the empty path that had not been fully filled in a state of desperation.

He finally lost his strength and leaned against the barren rock pile, the sword slipped from his hand.

The black-haired youth rolled into the crevice of the stone pile, preventing those things from trying to tear themselves apart with their sharp claws.

"Eye of death...spirit" spit out the thin and weak words, and Lin Jin used the power that the elders had told him not to use.

The emerald green eyes were dyed with traces of majestic purple, making them more gorgeous and more destructive.

All the vitality was covered up, and the monsters screamed and howled around the stone pile as if they had completed their mission.

The biggest one is still hitting the stone pile, trying to find out the lifeless prey inside, what is guiding them, they must see the death of the prey with their own eyes.

Finally, the thin black wings of the chupacabra seemed to be weakened, and they finally gave up circling, or the person behind them thought that the prey had no chance of surviving, and the monsters left one by one.

However, Lin Jin, who escaped from the monster's pursuit, was still in poor condition, and his consciousness was blurred due to the loss of blood.

Maybe instead of dying in the claws of the chupacabra, he'd be drained of blood in this crevice.

(End of this chapter)